[T/N] I apologize for grammar mistakes and incoherencies
Chapter 3: “Getting hurt.”
[PETE.]
“Pete...Pete...Pete!” I woke up from the trance that let my mind drift far before turning to look at Arm, my best friend who I happened to meet at the hospital today. Needless to say, I know exactly why he came...Younger Master must have had an injury and he would come to Doctor Tob for sure without tripping over the wind. He could get bitten by a ant and would come get treatment, ugh... pity Doctor Tob.
“Are you ok?” I reached out to get the coffee mug that Arm pressed for me before I grab the coffee mug and pull my hand back. Arm hurriedly grabbed my wrist first and rolled up the sleeves of my black cardigan, “Again? Pete.” The bruise on my wrist was probably too obvious or too big for Arm to catch a glimpse of it.
“C’mon...I did it to myself.” I pulled my hand back and stroked my arm. Arm sighed in exhaustion.
“Pete who loves pain vs. Vegas who causes pain. You guys are a matchs but are you really happy? Pete.” Arm sat down next to me, babbling out his style of his who kept repeating to me when we met.
“I said, I did it myself.” I raised my cup of coffee to drink, as if not paying much attention to what my friend said.
“I'm not going to ask you that every time we meet, why does the wounds on your body keep increasing? If you want someone to listen, you still have me and Pon.”
Arm turned to look at me with a tense face. Just as I was in a dilemma, Doctor Tob walked out of the examination room.
“Pete... I hurriedly got up and walked to Doctor Tob who handed me two bags of medicine.
“The medicine is the same, right?” I opened the bag to check.
“I've already talked to Doctor Pek, next time if it's possible to spread Convince Macau to come over.” Doctor Tob said with a faint smile at me, “Vegas...if he really won't come try to make him take his medicine on time.”
“Yes.” I nodded in acknowledgment but didn't say it, because neither Vegas nor Macau was admitted. It's just me, and DoctTob, who keeps getting drugs for the psychiatric ward. Doctor Tob is a surgeon but recommends Doctor Pek, a psychiatrist who specializes in psychiatry. Doctor Tob is a kind person and probably cherishes me like a real brother because the look in his eyes when he looks at me, I can tell that he cares, “Thank you very much Doctor Tob, then I'll go back.” I raised my hand to greet Doctor Tob and waved goodbye to Arm who pointed his hand as a sign that he wanted to see Younger Master Teekhun first, so I nodded his head away.
“Pete...” Before I turned around and left the psychiatric ward, Doctor Tob called me first.
“During this time, take some rest. Venice is being naughty and would keep you from getting enough rest, this one I give you your vitamins.”
Doctor Tob gave me a jar of vitamin pills, which I accepted with a big smile.
“Thank you.” I said thank you again before walking out of the hospital and driving home absent-mindedly. The environment, the people, and all the emotions seemed to be included in me alone, I became anxious and skeptical without knowing when it started.
I parked my car in front of my house surrounded by bodyguards but the atmosphere was different. All the bodyguards are Main Family members, who keep an eye on Vegas, and Macau are completely private. Most of the Second Family bodyguards were either kept away from here or made to move in another pronvices, leaving only the Nopp I begged to keep, just one person. When I enter the house it makes me feel safe, it's not because I'm not familiar with the familiar bodyguards that the Main Family sent me. It's not because I'm afraid or uncomfortable but I'm afraid those two brothers will feel like a prisoner feeling bad, feeling bad because what they suffered was already very heavy.
I'm very afraid that something will happen to them, I don't know how much longer I can protect both brothers and Venice. Or there will be a day when the Main Family wants to destroy these two brothers, I don't know what I should do when that day comes.
“Phii Pete, I ordered a pizza today.” I walked into the house. I found Macau playing on my phone, and it gave me a ringing and smile as usual.
“Okay...do you have any homework today?” I walked over to hug Macau who was waiting for me with open arms.
“I have finished, Hia is back and I ordered several trays, I hope that’s okay.” I gave Macau a faint smile, and now I love him like a real brother. Macau is not a bad boy, he just needs love, that's all.
“Venice?”
“I saw Nopp lying next to him.” Macau raised his head from ordering pizza and told me, “Get the cheeseball too, just in case for Venice.” I patted Macau's head fondly. Despite the atmosphere when the four of us were together, how happy he was, looking around the house and seeing people watching us he was still awkward...
“So, I'll go up to see Vegas first.” I told Macau and with a smile, I walked up to the room. I tried to keep all my worries, suppressed my sadness, suppressed my exhaustion, and prepared a big smile for my lover who today probably went to see a client, and worked as hard as ever.
“Ve...” As soon as I open the door my smile slowly fades away, “Vegas, what are you doing!”
I quickly rushed to grab the arm of my lover who was about to smash the glass cabinet located in the office.
“Get off me!!!!” I gripped Vega's arm tightly until a fierce gaze flicked me and pushed me away.
“What happened?!!!” I ran into Vegas to stop all the action. Items in the room were scattered on the floor.
“Shit brains!” Vegas shouted as he grabbed his head like he was going crazy, “Let me out!!!” He tried to push me out too.
“I fucking hate her!!!!!” Vegas still freaks out, and sweeps up everything in front of him, including the laptop.
“Don't do this! Don't do it! Stay focused Vegas!!! Stay calm!” I tried to hug Vegas from behind and called him to his senses as soon as possible.
“She is a liar! I hate dad!!! She is a liar!!!” I don't know who he's talking about but I know he hates his dad and blames his father for everything that made his life with Macau like this and I understand him. Even when Vegas is trying to be happy but deep down in his heart, it's like he is still imprisoned. Even though he should have been released from any relations but he had to endure working for the Main Family. I knew how self depreciating he had to be, to respect the man who killed his father every time. Vegas, I beg of you... I promise I promise to get you out.
“Vegas calm down, here I am, here I am. Vegas!” I cried and hugged Vegas tightly from behind.
“...I hate dad!” Little by little Vegas calmed down, his voice trembling like an angry man.
“It's okay...I'm here, Vegas.” I held him tight with all the fear, concern, anxiety, exhaustion, and love I had. Vega slowly ripped off my hand, turned and face me, his eyes still the furious Vega but this was Vega I knew very well.
“So, what will you have me do? When I hurt...” Before Vegas could finish his words, I rushed over.
“I'm willing to take all the pain. If it makes you better...” Vegas grinned slightly before turning me around, and pressing my body against the desk.
“Like that...” Vegas squeezed my occiput tightly with his other hand holding my pants, and my underwear dropped to my knees and I knew what was going to happen. No comforting, no love, just as usual Vegas in satan form appeared to me again but it's all right, it's all right, just to ease the pain for him, I'm glad... Vega touched my legs apart before using his saliva, circling down my hole. It wasn't long before I set myself up and his hard cock was pointing at me, and thrusted with all his might without mercy. I bit my lip patiently and didn't even want to resist. No matter how broken my feelings are now, the anguish permeates every bit of my body. I felt like I was being slowly burned by fire. Vegas thrusted his hips in and out with all his might until the table I was lying face down receded and nearly broke.
“Ah...um...” Vegas crashes into me with unabated force. Tears rolled down my face but I tried to grit my teeth to silence my pain before Vegas' hands grabbed my two arms and body floated above the table, and the carpet kissed my back. I didn't think of resisting even a little, even how broken my feelings and I are now. “Hmmm...” I struggled to suppress the sound of pain, as Vegas intermittently pierced through me. Vega's cock that touched my insides non-stop, starting fast, and getting more and more, and hitting my G spot so many times that I couldn't control my voice. “Ah...Vegas!!!”
“Do you like that? Ah.” Vegas said as he pushed in until my entire lower body was numb. The sound of rapid gasping and Vegas's groans echoed through the room. As if everything had been drained out of his mind.
“Ah...mmm...Goody. Good job baby.” Vegas pulled my arm closer to him and whispered coldly into my ear before he sucked into the crook of my neck, and licked my ear until my hair rose all over my body. Vegas slammed his hips in an unstoppable direction, and once again dropped my body against the desk. Sweat permeated my whole body and my shortness of breath felt like I was about to suffocate. Vegas picked up a cigarette and lit a smoke that wafted all over the area, the more nicotine entered the body. The more Vega moved his hips, the more my legs trembled and I could barely stand.
“Ah...Pete...pretty good...Pete...” Vegas called my name, which made me smile faintly, whatever in his mind would have softened a lot, and when the cigarette ran out. Vegas convulsed before releasing into my body until I felt the gooey sensation.
“Cummed...” Vega came out with a panting sound, pulled his cock into my hole three more times, and slowly pulled away.
“You're better now, aren't you...” I push myself up and pull my pants up and put them on. Vegas nodded in agreement before my legs were exhausted and collapsed to the ground leaving my hands that were supporting me unable to hold on, I accidentally brushed a glass ashtray on the floor and it shattered causing a loud noise, Pleng!!!!!!!
“Ooei.” Due to my carelessness, my foot was seriously cut by the glass. The relaxing Vegas stopped! His eyes turned furious once more and Vegas crouched down beside me before running his finger over the gushing blood, looking at it with shock alternately.
“Vegas...I'm fine. Vega...hold on!” As Vega lost his mind again, I quickly grabbed his hand.
“Blood...gunshots...blood...No!!!! No!!!!” Vegas shouted, and I knew at once that I wouldn't be able to stop Vegas this time. I quickly let go of Vegas and went to retrieve the medicine bag I had left in front of the door.
“It did not happen!!!!” Vegas grabbed his head again and shouted in hysteria before I jabbed the syringe into his throat, and it was all over for the day.
“No...” Vegas slowly collapsed to the ground and I slowly support him and tried to hold him tight.
“It's okay, Vegas...it's okay.” Vega slowly closed his eyes in my embrace. I let out a sigh of relief, I don't want to do this and I don't want to use this method at all. I'm sorry, Vegas... Today's pain is gone. It's okay...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
“Khun Pete!!!!!! Something is wrong already! Khun Macau is off the rails!!!” I was able to sit still for a moment then became distraught again and quickly propped Vegas to the couch before running out of the room.
“What is wrong with Macau!”
“Khun Macau has slashed my wrist.” At the end of the bodyguard's sentence, I almost freaked out and quickly ran to Macau's room. Bodyguards attempted to scoop Macau, who was unconscious, onto the bed with his wrists covered in blood. There was a long slit, and the cutter next to him. I was stunned for a short time and felt like my heart was about to explode, I ran to push the bodyguards away, scooped Macau up, and picked himself up, running from the house to the car as fast as I could.
“Pete!” Along the way, I met Nopp with a similarly shocked expression on his face.
“I leave Venice to you too.” Nopp nodded in agreement. I hurriedly carried Macau to the back seat and ordered the bodyguards to go to the hospital as soon as possible.
“Macau...I am here...Macau... Don't worry, I'm here.” I put a bandage on his wrist and tried to keep Macau calm all the time.
Don't let Macau die...please.
VEGAS PETE STORY: I Dont Become Satan.
Chapter 4: “Emptiness.”
[VEGAS]
I woke up with slight dizziness and a feeling of emptiness as if nothing was stuck in my mind at all. I'm relieved as if I'm in the midst of the fresh air of nature surrounding me, after I moved a little, I felt the flat left side heavy...
“...” I stopped my body and looked at the cause that made me not dare to move. Pete curled up in my arms, with Venice sprawled on the other side with a pacifier in his mouth. I reached out to remove Venice's foot and placed it on the head of the bed before moving my hand. Slowly, I supported my lover's face and ran my hands over his cheek with tenderness. Pete is still Pete, even when he's awake. When I was sleeping just looking at him, his face, I felt comfortable. It was as if all the centers of happiness in my life had been gathered in him. Pete, although he doesn't look as cheerful as before, he doesn't talk as much as he did before but one thing that remains is his smile as wide as the sun. It's like a light that shines through my heart. Pete must have been tired lately. Venice is mischievous, Macau and me are heavy burdens on him. Pete is no longer a bodyguard but I feel deep down that his bodyguard instincts are still alive and that he is trying to protect our family. He tries to be a keeper to make every life in this house happy. Today's Pete was no different from the first day I met him, because his strong heart, and honesty, were always visible to me...
“Ugh...” Pete twisted slightly, and slowly opened his eyes to look at me.
“Awake?” I greeted him before leaning down to place a soft kiss on my familiar lips. A blanket came up, covering him tenderly.
“Wearing a turtleneck shirt, isn't it hot when you sleep?” I picked up the air conditioner remote control to adjust the temperature a little. Pete has been wearing turtlenecks and long sleeves lately, probably because we live together too much so he's addicted to my style.
“No, ah...hungry?” Pete slowly props himself up, picks up his phone, and looks at it.”
“I'll go down to wave pizza for you. Yesterday Macau ordered.
“Hmmm? Yesterday?” I furrowed my brows tightly and picked up my phone to check the time and the date! It's two o'clock in the afternoon on May 2, “Have I slept for a full day?” Pete was silent for a moment before nodding.
“You haven't eaten anything since yesterday. I'll go prepare some food for you.” When I think back, why is my head so clear? I can hardly remember yesterday. I don't even know when I came home and laid myself on the bed, why is my memory flickering and it happens so often lately?
“You're so tired, you go back and sleep. The company must have been very busy for you.” Pete poured a glass of water and handed it to me, and walked over to carry Venice and put him in the bassinet by the bed.
“Right...but I can't remember anything.”
“That's it! Before you get old your brain will deteriorate, I told you not to stress too much about work.” Pete always said this every time I woke up feeling empty, “Main Family works hard, haven't you seen Khun Kinn looking even worse than me? Plus, he looks stressed out, so he better be careful that he'll get old too.” Pete said that he was smiling, took the glass of water in his hand, and ate
some. Is that so...because I'm too stressed with work?... I tried to recall yesterday's events before the picture ended up in bed. I woke up early to go to work as usual. In the afternoon I went down to eat under the building.
In the afternoon I met Porsche who came with my Second Brother ...Porsche...Porsche? When I started meeting with Porsche and the major customer, everything seemed normal. Later in the evening... Suddenly, a period of memories came back to me.
[Rewind one day ago].
“Someone like you deserves to die more than your father...” A hoarse voice comes out in a cluttered state, the body looked weary and almost unable to stand up but there is a rope tied behind the back to hold the body attached to the back of the chair so that it does not fall under gravity. The superior figure slowly raised a smile, and the sharp eyes looked at the small figure with pity that dared to mouth, without a single word about his figure now.
“If you were calmer, I would have considered the matter...” The deep voice spoke slowly, in a cold, icy tone that made the listeners' heads tremble and almost stopped breathing with the rhythm of the sentence but it's hidden with a lot of horrors.
“Don’t! Don’t do anything to him, he doesn't know.” The listener, who has been tortured for many days, immediately interrupts him because he knows what that sentence means.
“You say, I shouldn't get rid of him because you know something about my dad, and the Main Family.” The tall figure stood calmly looking at the person in front of him, “But I can't get anything from you.” A thick hand takes a gun from his suit with slender fingers, touching the barrel with passion before his eyes glance at the thin figure and a cold smile twitches, “Ultimately useless.” The sound of barrel of the gun was pointed at the person's forehead.
“Wa...wait...!” The small figure tightly closed his eyes and his body trembled. with fear
“I don't have time to argue with you... It's a waste of time.” The tall figure pulls the bird and prepares to fire.
“...Y... you promise me...promise what that I ask...promise...I'll tell you everything.”
“Huh... People like you have no right to bargain!” “Ve...” Bang!!!!!!!!!!!
“Vegas!” I was woken from Pete's reverie by the sound of Pete, that's all I can remember, and no matter how hard I try to think of the events afterward, I can't remember.
“Yes...” I answered Pete.
“You don't remember because you don't want to think about it, so you don't have to worry about it. Hey, frowning eyebrows are not handsome!! Go get some Botox injections. Your forehead is starting to wrinkle.” Pete sat next to me, tilted his head in, and lightly rubbed his eyebrows with his hand.
“Really? Aren't I going to be handsome...” I grabbed my lover's hand, “If I get so stressed out that my face grows gray, will you leave me?”
“Yes!” Pete said in a harsh tone that I wasn't happy with and made me look angry at him.
“Leave you with Younger Master. Teekhun! Your life will have some color.” Pete said that he came out smiling but that's still an answer that I didn't like.
“I asked if you would leave me...” I asked to repeat the same sentence.
“Yes...” Pete still answered with a cheerful expression.
“Because?” I asked him back, and my mood was growing more and more.
“Because I want to have a boyfriend who is handsome and cool when I'm with him, and I'm proud when others gossip behind my back saying we're ugly. How can you have such a handsome boyfriend like this... do you think it's good?” Pete replied to annoy me and made me smile.
“At first, you didn't like men.”
“I stopped thinking about sex since living with you. I've never been serious about this, either gender is love.”
“Then why didn't you have a boyfriend before?”
“If I knew getting hit and having fun like this, I'd have been doing this since kindergarten two... Oh my...” I threw Pete's forehead with all my strength, blaming him for his constant annoyance.
“Smart mouth.”
“That hurts.” He lightly rubbed his forehead and sighed heavily, “Me? I won't leave you anywhere but you have to take care of yourself. It's not because I care about your face or body. I want you to be healthy both physically and mentally.” I smiled at the satisfying answer before bent his head down and kissing his forehead once.
“If you smile at me like this every day, I don't remember suffering anymore.” Pete paused for a moment before smiling broadly at me and pulling me into a tight hug.
“If I can help you smile, I'll smile every time Vegas.” The two of us clenched into each other's arms as if we were afraid, and disappeared.
“Eh!” Pete suddenly pushes himself away and remembers something.
“Hmmm...”
“You don't panic, don't be nervous, Because everything is normal.” When Pete opened a sentence like this, I was in a bad mood. I tried to make eye contact with him to continue his sentence.
“Yesterday Macau cut his wrist, and I took him to the hospital in time.” Hearing that sentence, I was numb and my body began to panic until I couldn't do anything, “What do you say...then take me to Macau right now.” I immediately got up from the bed, my heart trembling and the feeling of restlessness pouring in non-stop.
“Calm down Vegas...Calm down.” Pete tried to stroke me to comfort me, “Macau is at home, last night when he woke up, he told him to go home, and the doctor saw that it was not serious. Now I have Nopp watching him in the bedroom.” As soon as Pete finished his sentence I hurriedly walked out of the room and dashed towards my brother's room, with Pete following behind me. When I opened the door Nopp, who was sitting on the sofa, was startled with great force, rose, and bowed to me.
“Hia...” When I saw Macau eating porridge on the bed, his eyes looking bright even though his wrist was bandaged with gauze, I breathed a sigh of relief.
“Why are you doing this...” I'm already sitting on the side of the bed, asked Macau in a trembling voice. Pete nodded Nopp was out of the room.
“I'm fine.” Macau lowered his head slightly. It's like he doesn't dare to face me.
“Why are you doing this, why are you doing this?” I yelled up and said honestly that I was out of consciousness. This isn't the first time Macau has done this, I know my brother is depressed, and I understand that we shouldn't question the reason for what he's doing because it's going to hurt him but Macau, my beloved brother, could not try to kill himself and leave me, absolutely not.
“...” Macau glanced at Pete for help.
“Vegas...Macau is okay now.” Pete gently puts his hand on my shoulder.
“And why did you do it!” I accidentally made a noise that made Macau startle, and grabbed Pete's arm tightly.
“...He is stressed about studying... Entering a new university and meeting a new society, he might need to adjust his understanding.” Pete spoke with a calm expression and looked into his eyes. Excuse me to stop doing this in front of Macau. I held back all my emotions and tried to take a deep breath in my head and try think that it was good that Macau was fine.
“Don't act like that again...I love you so much, I'm ready by your side. Here we are family, you don't have to be afraid of anything...just don't leave me...” I said with a trembling voice until Macau let go of Pete's hand and took my hand with tears welling up in his eyes.
“I'm sorry Hia...I won't do it again.” I pulled Macau into a tight hug. Pete gave me a faint smile, and Macau thanked my brother for being here, thank you for everything that made Pete always by my side. In times like this thank you, thank you everyone for not leaving me. Thank you very much. I hugged Macau for a long time, he also cried until he threw himself. I lightly pulled away and slid the bowl of porridge in front of him.
“Eat a lot...or do you want anything else? I’ll get you everything.” Macau held a spoon with his eyes on his face, “Don't be afraid of anything, if you want to tell me. I just want one thing, don't leave me...” I reached out and stroked Macau's head with tenderness, the love my father never gave me, the kindness neither of us had ever received, the joy of the day. with each other, and with each other that we have never touched. Today I'm giving Macau, Pete, and Venice, all...
Knock-knock.
“Enter.” Pete's voice shouted back.
“Khun Pete, sir...Your Grandpa and Grandma have arrived.” A bodyguard walks in and says before bowing his head, walks away.
“Hmm...grandparents, from Chumphon?” I turned to ask Pete.
“Aum, I asked them to come they miss Venice and want to know Macau too. So, the atmosphere in the house wouldn't be stressful.” Pete gave me a big smile, and I smirked.
When Grandpa Tai and Grandma Jui visited our house for the first time...haha, it was not stressful! But it was messed up!!!!
Fighting Macau, I give you the position of a favorite nephew!
VEGAS PETE STORY: I Dont Become Satan.
Chapter 5: “Keep You Sane.”
[PETE.]
[Rewind]
Hospital
“When Khun Pete and Khun Vegas got into a fight, there was a noise of things scattered and Khun Macau rushed up and stood in front of the room crying. He ran into his room and didn't know what to do. So, he runs after Nopp, Nopp orders him to break the door in...”
“Why...why Macau? Why?” I sit by the bed crying Macau's hand holding his hand, staring at his sleepy face. The hands were bandaged, and the saline was stretched. Fortunately, the cutter's mark didn't hit an important blood vessel. Now Macau is just physically exhausted because of the loss of blood. Even if he is safe in my heart, I still feel so bad that I don't know how to describe it.
“Don't question him, Pete...Don't ask why he wants to die, he's not weak. He is not fighting, because perhaps Macau had already figured out, that this was a way out from having to suffer. He just might want to free himself...we can just act as a supporter by his side, trying to let him know that living may be more valuable than dying.” Doctor Tob said as he patted my back to comfort me gently.
“[Crying]... He must live, without him, how will Vegas survive? How can I endure such grief...Macau is so precious to me, Vegas, and Venice.” I choked out my voice with difficulty, The painful feeling that I was numb or addicted to. It was completely different from the torture I was about to lose right now.
“Made him feel, Pete...Macau had lived with a father who beat him. There were quarrels and rampages in the house every day. It is not unusual for him to be heartbroken when he sees or hears two loved ones fighting. He's afraid of losing, losing both Vegas and you-Pete. Macau is not an open-hearted person, the way you asked him to raise Venice and he was so open-minded. So, you-Pete are very important to him.”
“Yes...I will do everything I won't leave the two of them anywhere, no matter what.” I looked up at Phii Tob with tears in his eyes.
“Come on, I'll treat your wound.” Doctor Tob moves a chair and sits next to me, squeezes out a tube of medicine, and gently takes my hand, gently rubbing it on my wrist, arm, and neck for me. Slowly...”
“Pete, you have to take care of yourself, take the vitamins that you gave.”
“Phii Pete.” Before Phii Doctor Tob had finished speaking, Macau slowly called my name. I let go of the doctor's hand, and I immediately got up to see Macau.
“Macau...huh.” I put my face down and hugged Macau with relief that he regained consciousness.
“I want to go home...” Macau said in a hoarse voice.
“Are you hungry?” I let go of myself and rubbed my face. Macau with affection.
“I want to go home...” Macau made a pleading look with tears welling up in his eyes.
“Ok...let's go home and eat pizza.” I give a slight smile to Macau who nods and hugs me again.
[Current]
“Ohhh, so many buildings, all over the place, not a single trees, how can you live here? Pete, my child.” My grandmother's chattering voice made the smile on her face more obvious. I led the way. Vegas descended downstairs and ran towards the two with nostalgia.
“Grandma.” I walked over and hugged Grandma longing for her embrace. I don't know how I was sulking but Grandma Jui hurriedly pulled away.
“What is this Pete? You can as a child until the dog couldn't lick the eggs, fussing and hugging like a child.” My grandmother looked at her face with nostalgia as well but her mouth said so, “Seeing you miss me makes me happy.” Grandma Jui pulled my face in and kissed both big cheeks.
“Grandpa...” I put my hand on Grandpa's arm.
“Hi son...I'm fine.” Grandma Jui released me from her hug, making me walk around and hug Grandpa loosely to greet each other like a grandson. Even though I didn't show much, the eyes of my eyes could see how happy I was to see myself. Shui.
“Hello.” Vegas greeted Grandpa Tai and Grandma.
“Paying respect to monks? What? Ve-Ve Kat-Kat, what's your husband's name? I forgot.” Grandma Jui turned to look at the big hair.
“Vegas.” Vegas rewarded me while smiling into his eyes.
“Yes, Vegas! Big house. Oh, the bodyguards are walking around, aren't they tired? They don't look aceepting of guests at all.” Grandma Jui said when they stepped into the Second Family's old house and surveyed everywhere.
“I'll help you carry things.” Vegas has helped grandparents carry things that grandma brought with them from Chumphon. There are bags, boxes, and suitcases all over the place.
“You brought a lot of things, Grandma.” I went to help Vegas carry bulking stuff as well.
“Why are you carrying it yourself and not letting them carry it for you?” Vegas asked with an annoyed look on his bodyguards.
“Oh, no problem Vegas... There are only good things in here, I'm afraid I'm not careful.” I started to notice some peculiarities. A lingering smell came out from my suitcase, so without any delay, I hurriedly pulled the extremely heavy bag and laid it on the middle of the floor.
“Carried a lot of things, not more than the weight of the plane?”
“This isn't over yet, another mail has arrived, my and your grandpa were busy running in the airport, and almost died to buy extra weight.”
“Pickled stalks!!! Shrimp paste!!!” I cried out as soon as the luggage was zipped open.
I almost fainted, can't grandma be in top form? He has carried it on the plane for merit.
“It's your favorite, Pete.”
“What is this? Is it a broken coconut?” I reached for Grandpa's bag and opened it.
“Your Grandpa climbed almost to death, your grandpa was afraid that there would be nothing to eat in Bangkok.” I looked at everything that Grandma had sent me with shock until Vegas cracked me up.
“What are you laughing at?” I turned to look at him with green eyes.
“Take the stuff...” Vega said it came out, “Bring Grandpa and Grandma some water too.” Vegas turned to order the bodyguards who bowed their heads.
“Don't need it, let your grandpa break the coconut and have some coconut water. Let's go, you old thing. Pete help your grandpa move over there, just in case the whole house is tired of walking.” I wanted to shed tears but when she made the decree Grandma Jui's back push made me and Grandpa Tai help drag the coconut bag into the kitchen. In the meantime, my grandfather followed Grandma's instructions without hesitation looking for a knife. Find a chair and set up a position to break the coconut until the cook helps to make all the mess. I saw this opportunity and walked out to look at Vegas and Grandma Jui who sat on the sofa in the living room.
“I'm fine, my son, the big house a manly thing.” Grandma Jui speaks the middle language next to the sofa.
“Yes.” Vega said that he smiled.
“Pete, called me from the island. I thought something was going on...but it’s nothing, right?” Grandma Jui asked Vegas, narrowing her eyes.
“Pete probably missed you-Grandma, he's tired and Venice is growing up.
Macau just started university too.”
“Well, let's encourage each other. Pete looks strong, when asked if he is tired or something is wrong, he always says it's okay but I look at it, he must be tired like you said. Living together, if there is an impact on one partner the other would suffer, my child. Where is the baby, where is the younger brother? You should help each other earn a living, don't fight often.” I was standing there watching but hearing every word Grandma said, I accidentally sighed. My concern was read through Grandma Jui's eyes until it was completely withdrawn, at least if
Grandma and Grandpa were here lately. The house should be more cheerful.
“Waaa!!!!!!!” My son's familiar cry almost automatically made me take a step. Fortunately, Nopp brought Venice to Vegas and Venice made a stand without looking at him every time.
“He just woke up, Khun Vegas.” They're very close too, I'd like to know when I'm away. Will Vegas take care of Venice, I'd like to see with my own eyes that what Vegas shows to dislike Venice is not the truth.
“Ooei, great-grandson comes to say hi to great-grandson loudly, “It should be deposited with Ekachai Sriwichai.” Grandma Jui tried to grab Venice's arm but Venice's face looked like he was unfamiliar, and he doesn't like strangers so he hugged Vegas tightly. He probably couldn't remember Grandma Jui when he met him on the island.
“Are you having a nightmare?” Vegas asked Venice, Vegas always spoke English to Venice.
“Where is his mother? Hey, he is calling for his mother. Pete T... Pete Sigh...where's his mom! Come on ...come great-grandson, mama’s in the kitchen, come on.” Grandma Jui pulled Venice from Vegas and sat him in his lap and comforted him which made Venice... “Waaa.” The body squirmed almost to the floor, I saw that picture and laughed at the joyful atmosphere.
“Your worst nightmare has come true!” Vegas cursed softly.
“Khun Venice's orange juice.” Aunt Mew, the housekeeper, brought a bottle of orange juice to me.
I sighed and smiled faintly and walked over to Venice.
“Pa...P... Paaa.” Venice, seeing me, calls me plainly and quickly opens his arms to me.
“Come on.” I leaned over to hold Venice who held me tight, as if I had just passed my fear, and was shocked to the point of shock, “He's a great-greatgrandfather.” Of course, Venice stopped crying and made a scowling face, turning away from him without care.
“Would you like to drink orange juice?” Vegas, who saw Venice looked like that, ignoring my grandmother. He must have been considerate and taken the bottle of orange juice that I was holding and tempted Venice to be in a better mood, “Huh?” Grandma Jui suddenly exclaimed.
“Yes?” I asked my grandma in bewilderment but meanwhile, Venice and Vegas were sulking.
“Orange juice?” I asked with calm.
“Huh???” Grandma Jui spoke again to Vegas and me.
“What Grandma.” I asked.
“Kat-Kat, you call me Jui-Jui, I'm just sitting here, saying it. Why did you call me so many times.” I almost ran my face into the land, woah!!!!!! Hey, are we going to come to relax or get busier than before?
“Orange juice means orange juice, not called you.” I quickly explained.
“Oh...you're smart, so right to send you to school. Come on, I'll prepare some food for you this evening.” Grandma Jui got up from the sofa and turned left and right.
“Make it non-spicy too.” I shouted to Grandma to repeat it because Vegas and Macau shouldn't be able to eat my grandma's cooking that's spicy to southern curry.
“Um...which way is the kitchen? How big is the house? Tai... Wow, where are you? Taiiii.” Grandma Jui's voice yelled all over until Venice started to growl again. “It's okay, that's great-grandma. Let's just wait for some great-grandma's cooking.” I looked at Venice and kissed both cheeks to a big frown until Vegas stared at me.
“Where's mine?” Vega's face came close and I couldn't help but put my face down to press his nose on his cheek and kissed a huge blow as well. I'm not embarrassed that bodyguards are walking around the house. I show love like this because I don't care about anyone but my family, and my loved ones.
“Paa...P... Paaa.” Of course, when I did that, Venice was so displeased that he nodded at Vegas and let out a yell, “Waaa!!!!!!!” Yes! Venice is like Vegas who steals love from me. No one was touched, and the two of them had been fighting since Venice was a baby up until today.
“Ohhh! Venice! Let go of me!!!” Vegas tried to remove the tiny hand that ripped off Vegas' hair which was a sight that I was disgusted with.
“Venice, don't hurt him, son!!!” I tried to help unwrap that little hand too.
“I swear once he gets older, I'll hone my cane for you brat, Venice!!” I hastily pulled Vegas and Venice apart. The two of them only unite when meeting strangers, damn it! My life!!! It wasn't until the chaos had calmed down. The noise started again, ...
“Peteeee!!! Come here!!! I won't tolerate it.” Grandma Jui's voice called to me. So, I hurriedly put on my dog gear and carried Venice, followed by Vegas.
“What happened.”
“I told this girl to put my clothes bag away, she cursed me, she cursed me and said... How do you say it?” I looked at the maid Miss Joy who is Aunt Mew’s apprentice stood and shook her head in denial for days.
“No, Khun Pete.”
“What are you saying no for? Do you scold me or say that I'm lying? Who are you? Huh! In Koh Chumphon, I'm just a little bigger than the Administrative Organization. Well... you see me from the countryside, so you scold me. Come up, everyone is the same person. You've played with the wrong person, ouch! Didn't you train and teach your housewives? Pete!!”
“I'm not, Khun Pete.”
“And what did you say?”
“Yes, mam. Khun Vegas told me to speak Thai and English words. Khun Macau and Khun Venice so that you can get used to using English. I'm still trying.” Joy bowed his head consciously.
“That's it, dripping mother!!! He scolded me, Pete, he scolded me because my head was so gray. How could you let the housekeeper pluck my gray hair?” I let out a loud sigh, OMG, me! Did you find the burden?
“No, Grandma. It's an English word.” I quickly explained, Vega stood with his arms crossed and leaned against the wall behind him.
“Paket? What's Paket? Go away, out of my sight.” I hastily nodded my face to Joy to take Grandma Jui's bag away.
“It's polite way of saying kha Madam/Khunying, Grandma...” I suddenly complained that a migraine was coming up.
“Hey, I don't know, kid, kid, wait a minute.” Grandma Jui walked away into the kitchen. OMG, over there, it's another person. Vegas is another person, the squirming thing in his arms is another person.
“At least the house looks funnier, I'm sure Macau will be shocked.” Vegas walks up to cheer me up before he smiles and walks away, this fucker is annoying. Damn it!!!
- dinner table -
Today's dinner table was created with southern food that was both spicy, and not spicy.
I had quite a glamor and longed for this taste for so long that I completely forgot about my sorrows. The table was lined with my favorite things, there was also fried pork and fried chicken on offer. For Vegas, Macau, and Venice who was sitting and sucking unseasoned fried chicken that can't be chewed.
“Come on, let's sit and eat together, where are you going? The table is huge. Come and sit and eat together.” No matter which bodyguards walk past the dining room table, Grandma Jui summons almost everyone in copper-style lingo to come to the table but who dares?
“Grandma, there is a bodyguard's dining room, they don't eat with us.” I hastened to tell grandma.
“Narrow-minded, the table is set wide, called to sit and eat together, a lot of people are fun. Are you guys here? Why would you buy a long table if you only eat a few people?” Grandma Jui is Grandma Jui... She complained here and there without stopping. Grandpa Tai didn't know what to do. Sit quietly, pry up the coconut lid and eat without paying attention to the surroundings.
“Hey! bro.” As soon as Macau walks down to the dining room. Vegas immediately greeted me. Macau politely raised his hand to Grandma Jui and Grandpa Tai.
“Buroo...Buroo...is it? Is this your brother? Why do you suddenly say your brother? Oh!! Kat? Is this your manners? A younger brother walked over and cursed Buroo-Buroo OMG! Take pity on me, take your seat. I've prepared the food for you, don't worry about your brother.” Grandma Jui puts a strained eye on Vegas and arranges a chair for the perplexed Macau to sit very well.
“Me? What did I do...” I tried to hold back my leg, turned and Vegas.
“Bro, you are pronounced with the word under, meaning 'As good as an idiot' which is not good...lol.”
“Oh!!! I just insulted my little brother.” Vegas had a silly face, I was laughing and too lazy to explain.
“Macau, these are my grandparents...grandparents, this is Vegas' real brother Macau.” I introduced Macau to my grandparents and grandma.
“Hello.”
“Eat child, I see that you are studying until you get sick, eat a lot, my child.” Grandma Jui keeps talking to Macau with a copper plate that scoops chicken and pigs.
I briefed Grandma Jui that this house quote does not eat spicy food, and rarely eats Thai food well.
“Thank you.” Macau looked stiff but gave a friendly smile to my grandparents.
“What's your name? Ma-Ma Kau-Kau. Oh, kids in this house, all the names are strange. OMG, Ve-Kat Ma-Kau. Confusing, how name wouldn’t be Netanis.” Macau laughed, ate his first bite, and hurriedly complimented him.
“So delicious, Khun Grandma, did you make this by yourself fried chicken?” Macau seemed to like Grandma Jui's skill quite a bit.
“Delicious, eat a lot, kid, you'll get up early. I will do another raggedy thing.” Grandma Jui's copper-toned voice was arrogant, pleasing both Macau, and Venice seemed to be pleasant and destiny until they kept chatting.
“Next time Phii Pete, you have to take me to the island too.” Macau, having calmed down his worries, started chatting non-stop with Grandma Jui.
“Come on, come on, I'm going to organize a party to close the island for seven days and seven nights. Nora dances to add to fun. The scenery is beautiful. The water is clear, there are good things. Kau, you must visit me, son.”
“Of course, I will.”
“Do not close the island, eat normal rice.”
“You like to scrub me, he said he will come, so he can stay on the island for a month. Let's go, son. I will take you on a trip. Let's sing and have fun.” Okay, Grandma Jui always want to go big.
“All right, I'll come next semester break.”
“Oh, how long will it take me to call someone, hurry up and arrange the work, OMG, I can't prepare for work in time.” Grandma Jui said in a hurry, opened a bag, and grabbed the phone.
“There's no need to hurry Khun-Grandma, it will take a few more months.” Macau hurriedly said jokingly.
“A few months? OMGGGG, I can't prepare anything in time. I'll call the Nora group to hurry up and practice the dance.” Grandma Jui immediately dials the phone to call the Manohar group.
“Phii Pete, no please, won't be leaving soon.” Macau asked me for help.
“Let him go...this is better than Teekhun who keeps talking until he falls asleep.” Vegas has told him.
“Really, uh...Khun-Grandma, Khun-Grandma...” Macau hurriedly walked to stop Grandma Jui but didn't seem to catch up. Vegas looks a little satisfied that he is going to suffer the same fate as him, you are so evil. Today we ended our dinner with a cow snack from Grandma Jui, which both Vegas and Macau loved so much that it would be a good story for another day when I saw the smiles of these brothers...
[Bedroom]
“Rik no rik - rik no rik- no duk, no dik - no rik yak-yok - yok - two yok - three yok - four yok - We went to the bird race and got no chicken.” Grandma Jui's voice sang throughout my room. and Vegas, because now she is bathing Venice. At first Venice resisted but no one could stop Grandma Jui. Now, Venice is covered with white powder and smells all over his body.
“Stay still Tanis, don't be stubborn, don't be naughty, son...yok two yok – three yok – four yok - we went to the bird race but got no chicken. Where's the egg? Give me the egg.” Grandma Jui teases Venice, who was blankly looking at Grandma Jui with heart in despair.
“Let's go, Venice, Grandpa is now frozen to sleep.” As soon as Grandma Jui finished dressing Venice, Venice hurriedly crawled over to me, grabbed a bottle of milk, and immediately hid himself around my chest.
“So sleepy?” I smacked Venice's ass and hugged my son loosely.
“I'm going to bed soon, lah... your two kids are serious about raising this little one. Here you go! Red bag to guard over children, recite the ray before going to bed and you two parents put it on Venice's bed head.”
“Is there a spell not to let the child be stubborn as well?” Vegas asked with surprise.
“You see, my Pete, I also recited for him and he grew up being teachable. You two recite it before going to bed too.” Grandma Jui said so and walked out of the room.
Vegas picked up a red bag with silver paper and a gold paper with dried flowers.
“What is this?”
“Belief, put it on the head of the bed.” Vegas is not familiar with this kind of thing because he grew up in Bangkok. A provincial kid like me is well acquainted with talismans from the pestle to the warship.
“Sigh...he's been quiet for a while.” Vega said that he came out softly. I don't feel guilty for thinking right or wrong that I took Grandma Jui to help entertain Venice at a time like this so I can get some time to rest.
“I am sorry, I was hoping for a better atmosphere.” I let Venice curl up in the towel, facing Vegas.
“I'm complaining but it's fun. Macau seems to like it too...” Vegas smiled a little.
“You know, since I was born, Macau and I have never really experienced the word family, grandparents, uncles, whatever. We don't have a moment like this.” Vegas said and I held out my hand to lightly hold him.
“Macau must feel very good. Today your grandma was so kind...thank you, Pete.” Vegas lay down, turned, and hugged me tightly...I felt relieved that Vega understood my purpose, thank you too. , Vegas.
Creep~~ The sound of the bedroom door opening caused Vegas to bounce up and sit on the bed quickly.
“Eergh, I forgot to ask, Pete, your birthday is next month. You won't be able to go home for a few days. I'll take you to make merit in advance.” Grandma Jui, who unexpectedly arrived, spoke in a cheerful voice.
“Yes.”
“Oh, yes.” Vegas nodded, “Good night.”
“Which cubicle, Kat? Ask something strange, ask for a cubicle? The monk is out of stock, Kat. OMG, this house is filled with crazy people.” Vegas was momentarily stunned but then smiled.
“OK.”
“Okay, I'm going to bed.”
Creep~~ The sound of the door closing one more time. Vegas and I sighed together. Vegas leaned down and hugged me one more time.
Creep~~~ The sound of the door opened again, and Vegas jumps up with a swiftness.
“Whatever you two are going to do, wait for the child to sleep soundly first. Wait till he grows, and before making another child, don't forget to pray for blessings, Kat. Hehehe.”
Creep~~~ The door closes, and Vegas rushed to lock the door. I laughed at Grandma Jui, this is the real Grandma Jui. Vegas is probably creeped out right now. I hugged Venice and watched the amount of milk that had been drained from the bottle before I carried him to the cot next to our bed and finished covering him with blankets. Turning around, I saw Vegas waiting on the bed with a smile on his face.
“What are you? Go to sleep now.” I quickly pretended to be ignorant and lay down on the bed tightly wrapped in the blanket.
“I wonder if Grandma Jui wants more grandchildren.” Vegas hugged me from behind, began to lean forward, and inhaled the scent all over my body.
“Today Venice is sleeping in our room.” I said in a fierce voice.
“We'll do it lightly or your grandma will be sad if we don’t make more great grandchildren...” Vegas put his hand under my shirt and started stroking me all over the place.
“Vegas wait, Venice will hear it...” I said in a dismayed voice, turning to Vegas.
“Shhhh!!!!~.” Vegas puts his index finger over his mouth then he starts to cover my mouth desperately, and the clothes begin to fall apart. I kissed him in high spirits, and started to take Vegas’s pants off as his hands automatically went off like a bad body!
And of course, this time making love must be silently. Vegas and I tried our best to suppress the noise. Vegas licked my chest and began to slip his hands under my panties which were now helplessly stiff. Just the peculiar smell of Vegas, the sensual touch drove me crazy. Vegas put his hand over my mouth so no sound could escape.
As soon as his cock invaded my hole, I pursed my lips in agony that I couldn't fully release any sound but I'd say I'm excited too...
This night for both of us is still long and full of excitement.
Venice, keep sleeping next to us...
I hope my son will not wake up in the middle of the night.
VEGAS PETE STORY: I Don’t Become Satan